"Lord True Martial King!"
In a turbulent flow of black space, the True Martial King, standing several zhang tall, was smashed into pulp by a palm strike from Lu Qing.
This scene was so shocking that the other Primordial Spirit Great Powers were terrified, their hands and feet going cold.
Especially those members of the Demon Clan in the Primordial Spirit realm, who almost couldn't believe their eyes.
The True Martial King, with one foot in the Five Tribulation Realm and having transformed into the Demon Ape True Body, was crushed flat and ground into pulp by a single palm strike.
Just how terrifyingly powerful must that kid be?
"Ah!!"
Even after being smashed into pulp, the True Martial King still did not die on the spot.
The mass of flesh continued to wriggle and struggle, attempting to regenerate its physical body.
